Roommates

So i had a new roommate move in. OCD clean freak?! Anyway, this roommate has rearranged my living room which i didn't mind, the dining room closet, which i didn't mind. This sunday, I saw him cleaning his room and bathroom. None of my business, i thought to myself. I went out with friends, got home close to 9 and he was telling me he's rearranged stuff. First of all, i hate being called out of my room for information i don't care about and secondly, i was too tired to absorb whatever he was saying. Monday, i get home and find he really has moved stuff in my kitchen. That's crossing a line right there. I'm sure he was trying to be helpful but some of the stuff are what's his name stuff i need to throw away and i dont' want them getting mixed up with my stuff. I mean, he should've thought how far is too far. My bags were thrown away. Last time i had bags and receipts in my ziplock drawer, he moved them. So i decided to start storing them in the drawer my first roommate used and he threw them away again.

What's worse is that i can't find the spatula that came with my rice cooker. i used it friday night, washed it and it sat in the dishdrainer. i didn't bother to move it cuz i'd tons of stuff sitting there. The dishdrainer was emptied on sunday by my roommate and i can't find the spatula. The whole 'where's my spatula' thought is something i find very unsettling. I tried to look in the trash but it smelled so bad with the fruit and whatever else was in there and i couldn't locate it. But i did take it out of the container and look though the plastic. Bottom line, i would be very pissed if i can't find that spatula.

I'm also sick of roommates. I know i've a problem with people rearranging stuff of mine, i don't mind general stuff in common areas but there's a fine line somewhere and i feel it when it's crossed. I can't wait to move out of here and God-willing get my own place. Right now, i'm upset at just the thought that that spatula might be missing. God i hope it's not.